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With science proving still further of matter’s endless cycle and mystery, there must be more to our transitioning than the hucksters and proselytizers... – In this piece of prose poetry, nocturnal epiphanies suggest such frontiers of exploration and understanding are far from achieving empirical finalit... A poem, just a poem, written originally in Bengali. Bengali is spoken by 250 million people. Through a father’s eyes
Emotions can’t hide
A father’s great pride
Today a new bride
A stroll down the aisle
A changing of charge
A lingering smi... <p><center><embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/Maidenwood.mid"width="200"height="65"autostart="true"loop="true"><... There is always room for additional debate over the value and power of both Pollock and Van Gogh’s work. What might be a commonality in both artists? Oh... my... goodness... You lucky, lucky people... My response to the beating heart of America... :)) K xx "I have no regrets and I spit it out loud: / Judge me all you want I am as good as you" This poem placed second in The Mad Hatters' Review's Dangerous Alice contest. Sharpened point of view
Perhaps a glimpse of hope
To those who feel my thrust......
For the many fans of Freddie Noodles, with a cordial meow and a friendly shake of his orangutangular tail. Had to free my mind, and write the mind currents of Free Verse, where the voice thunders, upon the wings of bald eagles.
This poem originated from a ... PHOTO: Amber "V" Moonstone (June 2008)
Reality can be quite earth shattering when it comes to love. Can the middle class survive? For one who knows the rewards and costs of wealth as well as the like results of a Spartan life-, there is no contest, ... They say we have Free Speech, but try to use it with fortitude and soon thy feels the rakes applied. To control America one must control its Free Pres... How many times, can a poet dye thy words, before they meet thy Poetry Maker.
To P or not to P that is the quandary, it DEPENDS on what the P is, and ... From the first gasp grasp, as babes, our fingers grow to record our written words for posterity, for those next set of little fingers to follow suit. Inspired from (one) of my favorite books growing up. ‘LOST HORIZON’, by James Hilton, was the very first novel published in paperback in 1939 by Ian B... My brother is in the hospital after having three heart attacks over the past four days and as he lay there my mind believes this is what's going throu... I am about as frustrated with this poem editor as I can be. I have tried everything to get all the lines the same size. I have NO idea what has gone o... Bye Controlling the centerpiece position of the Internet, they have secured One Federalist Party Power to assume control over US, by buying and MANipu... Just a bit of fun with dreams, work, etc... ☻ |
